Chapter 1032: The White Flood Dragon Is Dead!

At this moment, the method Huan Wu displayed completely shocked everyone, and everyone present was stunned.

The mighty Baijiao is not even Huan Wu's one-stroke enemy, so how powerful is Huan Wu?

Now, what happened to Bai Jiao? What kind of supernatural power did Huan Wu display?

They are all very curious.

When everyone was curious, Huan Wu's face was extremely cold, looking coldly at the front, struggling, rolling, screaming Bai Jiao, his eyes were extremely cold.

However, if someone could observe Huan Wu carefully at this moment, they might find something abnormal.

Because, at this moment, Huan Wu's face... seems to be a little pale... Her breathing is a little disordered, it seems...

Unfortunately, at this moment, no one noticed this.

And Phantom Dance did not show this point.

She took a deep breath, looked coldly at Bai Jiao who was howling, her expression didn't change at all.

"Feng Nu, I was wrong, I was wrong, spare me, spare my life, I will never dare again, after today, I will concentrate on practicing in Donglongtan, and I will never come out again, spare me ... ah ah ah ..."

Howling and rolling, Bai Jiao asked Huan Wu for help.

He was scared. ,

Who is this standing in front of him! This is Feng Nu, she was the famous Feng Nu in ancient times! At this moment, Bai Jiao's heart was trembling, he was completely desperate. Even after ten thousand years of cultivation, he is still no match for Feng Nu. Moreover, Feng Nu wanted to kill him, it was a matter of seconds!

At this moment, Bai Jiao was not only terrified in his heart, but his body was even thinner to endure the incomparable test.

Every cell is burning, every cell is howling. Especially his soul!

No, the main target of the Phantom Dance attack this time is Bai Jiao's soul! It's his soul!

The fierce flame burned his soul, his primordial spirit, within his body.

Bai Jiao could clearly feel that his life was passing by rapidly! He is going to die.

He didn't want to die, it took tens of thousands of years of hard work to get him to where he is now, how could he be willing to die?

At this moment, Bai Jiao is regretful.

Feng Nu, why are you here? Even after thinking about it, he couldn't figure out how the members of the Wang family had anything to do with Feng Nu.

If he knew this relationship, he wouldn't dare to make trouble if he killed Bai Jiao. Even if you beat him to death, you wouldn't dare to trouble Wang Chen and the others.

Even if, Wang Chen and the others are very attractive, Shenwu bloodline, Chiyue Demon King, Scorpion Emperor, Qinglong bloodline, Xuanming physique, Xingyue physique... No matter how attractive these are, they are not as important as life.

If there is another chance, Bai Jiao will definitely lurk in the East Dragon Pool honestly and will not come out to do these things...

However, there is no chance to come back now!

There is no regret medicine in the world! Bai Jiao is in pain at the moment, it is despair.

He couldn't figure it out, how could Feng Nu appear here!

He was puzzled, after he evolved to the level of the white dragon, he was also a quasi-divine beast level existence, and he also stepped into the god level, but how could he not be the enemy of Feng Nu?

Could it be that the gap between them is really that big?

Facing Bai Jiao's heart-piercing wailing and begging for mercy, Huan Wu was unmoved!

A sharp look flashed in her eyes: "I said, you are going to die! Anyone who dares to hurt him will die!"

Huan Wu snorted coldly without any emotion.

Then, she turned her head with complicated eyes, glanced at Wang Chen, and showed a trace of tenderness: "Now, you can go to die!"

Huan Wu turned her head, looked at Bai Jiao and hummed coldly.

After the words fell, a faint color flashed in Huan Wu's eyes.

A sigil in the hand condensed out...

"Ahhh... don't, Feng Nu, don't, ahhhh, I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled, after thousands of years of cultivation, why is the gap between me and you still so big, I'm not reconciled. I'll fight you Already!"

In desperation, Bai Jiao went crazy.

Amidst the crazily roaring, he rushed towards Huan Wu, intending to die together.

Seeing Bai Jiao's actions like this, Huan Wu just flashed a sneer of disdain.

"Fantasy, so what! You are still too far away. In ancient times, any great power could smash you to pieces! Killing you is as easy as pie!"

Huan Wu sighed faintly, muttering to himself.

Facing Bai Jiao's frenzied rush, she remained motionless.

The next moment, when Bai Jiao was about to kill Huan Wu, suddenly, a burst of flame shot into the sky.

This time, the flames rose from Bai Jiao's body, unparalleled in might.

Puff puff……

Under the dull burning, Bai Jiao's movements stopped abruptly...

boom……

The next moment, Bai Jiao's aura suddenly disappeared, and his body of hundreds of feet smashed to the ground amidst a burst of roar, without a trace of life!

Bai Jiao, the incomparably powerful Bai Jiao, died under such circumstances.

Following his death, Bai Jiao's body quickly began to shrink.

The body that was hundreds of feet long shriveled up instantly and turned into a skin!

Stretching out his hand to grab it out of thin air, suddenly, Bai Jiao's body floated up in the air and appeared in front of Huan Wu.

"Refine!"

With a faint hum, Bai Jiao's body was quickly wrapped in a ball of flames.

Crackling...

Amidst bursts of burning sounds, the entire space was eerily quiet.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Huan Wu.

Bai Jiao is dead?

Did the extremely powerful Bai Jiao really die like this?

Seeing Huan Wu who was refining the body of the white flood dragon, everyone had such an idea in their hearts, why did they feel so unrealistic. This……

Everyone was in a mess.

Huan Wu has become the focus of everyone's attention, the focus of the entire world, and the core.

At this moment, the burning sound was extremely ear-piercing.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the space seemed to be frozen. In the entire space, everyone did not make any moves.

I don't know how long it took before the flame disappeared, and the next moment, a pair of battle armor appeared in front of everyone's eyes, a pure white battle armor! Pure white like jade!

Bai Jiao's body was refined into a battle armor and presented in front of everyone.

This is a battle armor refined from the incomparably powerful White Flood Dragon. Seeing this life-like battle armor, everyone was even more dumbfounded.

This scene was really shocking.

hum...

But when everyone was shocked, this armor began to struggle.

rumbling...

In the sky, at an unknown time, thunderclouds were dense and roaring continuously.

The artifact appears, and the thunder robbery emerges!

Obviously, the battle armor that Huan Wu refined from the body of the white flood dragon has reached the level of a divine weapon, which is unacceptable to heaven and earth!

"Humph!"

Feeling that Lei Jie was about to fall, a trace of disdain flashed in Huan Wu's eyes, and he snorted coldly.

"Take it!" With a cold snort, the battle armor was quickly received by her.

Seals were sealed one by one in the hands: "Seal!"

With a cold snort, eighty-one knot seals blasted into the battle armor, sealing the battle armor.

The breath disappeared, and the thunder cloud couldn't find the target in an instant, and gradually dispersed.

As for the battle armor, at this moment, it was condensed to the size of a palm, crystal clear and extremely beautiful.

"Come!"

When the matter of the battle armor was settled, Huan Wu waved her hand again, and in an instant, a fist-sized inner alchemy appeared in her hand.

The guts of the white flood dragon! Fascinated inner alchemy.

Entering into a god, this is a sign of stepping into the level of a martial artist, this is a sign of becoming a god.

This is the inner alchemy of a tenth-order monster.

The energy in the white inner alchemy is flowing, so full.

Appearing together with Neidan, there is also a long white transparent whip!

Or to be more precise, this is not the long whip, but the tendons of the white flood dragon! That's right, it's dragon tendons!

The white flood dragon was completely burned, leaving only these three things. But these three things, without exception, are all priceless!

The most essence of Bai Jiao's body exists here. Except blood!

Although it has not completely transformed into a dragon, the blood of the white flood dragon is almost as precious as the dragon's blood. It can cleanse the meridians and cut the veins of a warrior very well, and strengthen the body and bones.

However, this blood is of little help to Wang Chen, who is now ninefold body, so it is not considered a loss. What's more, is the blood really gone?

No, definitely not! How could Huan Wu not know the preciousness of blood! It's just that she understood Wang Chen's situation and refined all the blood into the battle armor.

It can be said that there is no waste, but the best use.

After putting away these things, Huan Wu let out a breath. There was a trace of sweat on his forehead, and with a trace of fatigue and weakness, he turned and walked towards Wang Chen.

Looking at Wang Chen with gentle eyes, he came to him, stared deeply at Wang Chen, then Huan Wu looked at Wang Yan: "White flood armor, defense is unparalleled! Wait until he, step on After becoming a holy warrior, let him remove the seal, attract Sister Lei, baptize with blood, comparable to a divine weapon!"

Handing the battle armor to Wang Yan, Huan Wu said lightly.

Before, it was for Wang Chen to seal the breath and prevent the thunder disaster.

Otherwise, once the battle armor resists the thunder calamity, if it cannot be baptized with blood to integrate into the soul, its performance will inevitably be greatly reduced. And this is reserved for Wang Chen, of course Huan Wu can't let it have any flaws, so...she sealed it.

After Wang Chen steps into the Saint Warrior, he will handle it by himself! This is the best way. That's all she can do.

Seeing Huan Wu give such a precious battle armor to Wang Chen, Wang Yan was stunned for a while.

Not only Wang Yan, but everyone around took a deep breath.

envious!

Yes, everyone is envious.

Who doesn't like a battle armor that is comparable to an artifact?

Didn't you see how strong the defense of Bai Jiao was before? The attacks of the holy warriors can't do much damage, such a defense...

Unexpectedly, Huan Wu gave this set of battle armor to Wang Chen so easily...

Everyone has complicated expressions...